An incredible scene of colors. Graceful smudges and smears. This is your painting. Destiny in every stroke - nothing could be changed.
Grand and noble and bigger than you, that's what it is. Of course you're standing too close to it, you know this, the colors are just so beautiful and they take you so far in. You finally take a step back, museum distance. It's not as intense, but it's still beautiful. It is art.
And now? You're across the room. It's smaller, life-size. It's not the centerpiece, it's not what draws your attention when you walk into the room. It's still beautiful but not for the same reasons.
You had only ever imagined one reason. You found an army of reasons. Ranked, ready to fall back into line when the exercise is over.
You won't take it off the wall, it's still art. But you have a whole collection now.
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It's an exercise in perspective, right? And life. It's nice.
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